Friday, February 21, 2014


First fight at 19 I ever got into was at Pop's. First bar I discovered throwing up under the bar felt great was at Pop's. Between Pop's and Max Fish, the bar turn over from coast to coast is quite real. The changing of the guards if you will. The last few years has felt like a giant mourning phase for a lot of rad things including Autumn. But as long as you can recognize a good time and a good thing when you're in it, you'll never lose.

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